Last time, he said: Feng Bupo returned to Li Yuan's dart game and reported to Li Fangzong what he had seen the white-haired demon boy. Although Li Fangzong was not afraid of the white-haired demon boy, after all, this guy was a dangerous person, so he still ordered him to go down and ask all the people who were guarding the darts to be careful of this person.

It was another five days, the emperor had just come to the early court, and today Liu Shichen was actually sick at home, and he would go to the court in the future, which made the emperor very suspicious. You must know that in the past three months, almost every day, Liu Shichen has been putting pressure on the emperor, if he says that he is sick, it is because of the emperor himself. The emperor seems to have gotten used to the days of whirling and playing games with Liu Shichen, and today's morning court is so quiet, which makes the emperor feel uncomfortable.

The emperor was depressed, and ordered the 'attendant' to summon Lu Jianfei to come to the royal 'flower' garden to see him. The emperor moved the royal 'flower' garden, which caught the palace 'women' a little off guard, and hurriedly went to the garden to pick up some dead branches and wipe the 'dew' beads stained in the stone bench of the pavilion. Seeing this, the emperor couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Yes, I haven't been to this imperial 'flower' garden for many days. Imagine the 'spring' this year, with hundreds of 'flowers' blooming and green trees, what a wonderful and sacred scene. It's a pity to revisit the old place today, but it is such a withering fiasco, the old saying has clouds every year 'flowers' are similar, and people are different every year, but today I see it, but it's really every year 'flowers' no more, years and years are different, oh, sigh, sad!"

When the palace 'women' saw the emperor arrive, they hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, shouting long live the emperor, but they were uneasy in their hearts, for fear that the emperor would be angry, because of the fiasco in the garden, they would all be beheaded. When the emperor saw them kneeling on the cold bluestone slab one by one, he felt a little unbearable in his heart, and ordered slightly: "Let's all be even, do your own thing, when I haven't come." "These palace 'ladies' looked at each other, still kneeling on the ground, not daring to get up. The emperor motioned to the eunuchs beside him, and Gonggong Wu said in an extremely sharp voice: "You slaves, the emperor has given you a flat body, haven't you heard?

The emperor walked under the largest tree in the imperial 'flower' garden, he reached out and gently moved down a dead branch, looking at it blankly, the breeze was blowing slowly, and the sawdust that fell in the emperor's hand was slowly blown down, and the emperor suddenly clenched his fist and held the dead branch tightly in his hand just now. He was depressed in his heart, and when he looked at this tree, he thought of Liu Shichen, and even more thought of when he was young. I think that at the beginning, the emperor when he was young, he was decisive, he was not suspicious in employing people, appointing people on the basis of merit, and only using talents, so Liu Shichen was able to be a first-class person in the court at such a young age, and later he was promoted to the prime minister of the dynasty, one person under ten thousand people. It's like this tree takes root and sprouts in the spring, and in the summer, it is already densely foliage. It is often said that it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, but the longer the tree grows, the thicker and thicker the land originally given to him is far from enough to meet the development of its roots, he needs to get more nutrients, he needs to occupy more land. This is like Liu Shichen's ambition, which is also growing day by day with the passage of time. Now, this seemingly vast enough land is no longer enough to satisfy his ambitions.

The emperor stretched out his hand and patted the trunk of the tree, and a sentence came out of his mouth: "Either I will give you the entire land of the Imperial 'Flower' Garden, or I will only cut you down." If the entire land of the Imperial 'Flower' Garden were given to you as a big tree, then where would the remaining 'flowers', 'flowers', grasses, and seedlings go to make a living, and how much manpower would it take to cut down your big tree, and after spending so much manpower, maybe I still can't help you. It's a pity, it's sad!" Father-in-law Wu, who followed the emperor, heard this, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, if you think that this big tree is in the way of your appreciation of the Yaxing of the Imperial 'Flower' Garden, then I will order you to go down and find someone to uproot him, so that the next time you come, you will be happy." The emperor sneered, shook his head, and said: "This big tree has deep roots, and if you want to uproot it, I'm afraid it's even more difficult than climbing to the sky." Even if I succeed, I may become dilapidated. Gonggong Wu didn't understand what the emperor meant, and said, "The slave doesn't know the meaning of the saint." The emperor was naturally reluctant to explain more to this minion, so he waved the sleeve of the dragon robe and signaled him to step back. Gonggong Wu was afraid of annoying the emperor, so he quickly retreated without saying a word. When the emperor saw him leaving, he glanced at the withered branch in his hand again, threw it on the ground angrily, and stepped on it with one foot, only to hear a crisp sound of "creaking", and the withered branch was trampled in two by the emperor.

After walking around the Imperial Flower Garden for a short time, the emperor seemed to feel a little tired, so he found a pavilion and sat down. The palace 'women' hurriedly handed over the warm mats and made a pot of good tea, but the emperor didn't want them to disturb him, so he ordered them all to retreat first. The emperor was alone, quietly poured a cup of tea, looked at the slowly rising tea smoke, and suddenly felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Life is impermanent, even if he is the true son of the dragon, sooner or later he will dissipate without a trace like this tea smoke. However, that was when he died peacefully, and he abdicated the throne with merit, rather than being usurped by some 'traitor' ministers, and finally ended up with a life worse than death. The emperor hurriedly closed his eyes, he didn't dare to continue to think, Rao was the sycophancy he had seen in the officialdom, Rao was that he understood the bloody wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, and he didn't want his future to become like that. Therefore, since he noticed Liu Shichen's ambition, he did not admit defeat, let alone be in a hurry, but operated steadily step by step, hoping to use his remaining strength and his own prestige to deter those useless villains who are like grass on the wall. When the emperor was alive, the most common sentence was that it was not easy to fight the country, and it was even more difficult to defend the country.

Thinking of this, the emperor's face became painful. Suddenly, the emperor threw the cup in his hand to the ground at random. Suddenly, the smashed was torn apart. When the palace 'women' heard this movement, they knew that it was the sound of a broken cup, and they were afraid that the emperor's hand would be cut by broken porcelain, so they hurriedly trotted over with their heads down. The emperor slowly stood up and said softly: "This cup was deliberately dropped by me, I'm fine, you don't have to worry, I'll clean it up here after I leave, now go and get the pen and inkstone." "How dare the palace 'women' go against the emperor's wishes, and hurriedly set off to get pen and ink inkstones.

The emperor looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and sighed: "My country, one day, will it be as broken as you." It's not that the tea is too hot, but my heart is very stinging. Why, why did the like-minded friends of the past become today's confidants? What is it for? Is it fame or fortune, is fame and fortune really so important to them? Is it so important that even loyalty, filial piety, courtesy, and righteousness can be abandoned?" The emperor felt that his eyes were a little moist, he didn't want to cry, he just recalled the ambition of his youth, and worked with him to create today's prosperous era, but now Liu Shichen is sad that he wants to rebel against himself.

The emperor held on to the pillar and whispered in his heart: The day of the decisive battle is coming, even if I really fight together, I will personally put on the strength and will definitely not lag behind. Liu Shichen, I will never lose to an ungrateful villain like you, I must completely annihilate you, and my heroic name will always remain in the hearts of the people of the world.

After a while, the palace 'women' brought pen and ink inkstones. The emperor ordered them to leave, and he personally held a 'hairy' pen, dipped it in the ink in the inkstone, and scolded Fang Xuan on the pillar of the pavilion, and inscribed a seven-word poem expressing his feelings:

Evil people chase fame and fortune, and loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness can be abandoned.

I don't fear the enemy, but I keep my name in memory of it.

How about 'wanting' to know what's going on?

Let's see the next breakdown.